Folk Card Maker: Starting from Painted Skin

The good thing is that this slender figure actually dropped materials for him, a purple material card.

This time, Zhang Jingtian hoped that everything in this dream was real.

At least the value of this purple card was higher than his vehicle card.

If worst comes to worst, he could just make a better vehicle card after getting out.

【Ghost Shadow】(Purple).

It wasn't a slender figure, but a ghost shadow.

However, the description of a ghost shadow was very versatile and could be integrated into various terrifying folk stories.

Adding the Hungry Ghost, Zhang Jingtian felt that if he collected a bit more, he could almost make a new card.

However, what he was most anxious about now was how he should get out.

As someone who understood folk stories so well, Zhang Jingtian quickly realized that perhaps their initial thinking was wrong.

“Is it possible that this ghost shadow doesn't want to kill people, but wants to run away?”

“Perhaps the most problematic thing is the picture frame itself; it wants to trap us here. Maybe, outside, we have already become characters in the picture frame.”

Zhang Jingtian's idea was obviously something that none of his three Heroic Spirits had thought of.

But hearing Zhang Jingtian say this now, they immediately felt it made a lot of sense.

“Master, you are too smart!” Yingning's eyes showed a look of admiration.

However, Zhang Jingtian didn't laugh. Although he guessed the role of the picture frame, the problem was, how should he get out!

He suspected that as time passed, he would slowly merge with this painting.

At this moment, Zhang Jingtian even hoped that the man outside could immediately seek help from the association.

However, Zhang Jingtian also knew that if he blindly prayed for others to come and save him, he would basically be waiting to die.

“Perhaps we can try the direction the ghost shadow escaped in.”

The Heroic Spirits obviously cooperated with the suggestion made by Zhang Jingtian.

So everyone ran together in the direction of the ghost shadow just now.

At first, Zhang Jingtian felt like he was running in circles because the surrounding scenery didn't seem to change at all.

However, Zhang Jingtian quickly discovered that it wasn't that there were no changes, but that the surrounding scenery had become unreal.

Those mountains, the sky, the sunlight, and the birds had all changed from three-dimensional to textures.

They had been reduced in dimension!

As for Zhang Jingtian himself, he lowered his head and found that his body was also starting to become gradually flat.

Perhaps before long, he would become a two-dimensional cartoon character.

Yingning came directly to Zhang Jingtian's side: “Master, get on, it will be faster!”

At this time, Zhang Jingtian no longer hesitated and directly rode on Yingning's back.

And this was also the first time he rode a fox, and the feeling was very different.

Yingning carried him and ran quickly.

The only fortunate thing was that his three Heroic Spirits were not affected.

However, it was also possible that they were already two-dimensional as cards themselves.

Just as the man and child outside were about to fall asleep, Zhang Jingtian saw hope.

And no one knew if this was a trap.

“Master…” Yingning under him sounded a little hesitant.

She was very worried that after they fell, they would have to face this abyss of eternal doom.

However, Zhang Jingtian had no hesitation now.

If he stayed, he would become part of the painting.

For him, this was a result that was even more unacceptable than dying.

So Zhang Jingtian made a decision without hesitation.

He had to cross over, he had to leave here.

“Let’s fly over!”

Zhang Jingtian said loudly.

Then Yingning nodded and jumped up, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

Now she no longer looked like a fox, but more like a flying dragon.

And Zhang Jingtian's worry that they would crash halfway did not happen.

It was just the endless fog, the span was much farther than he expected.

And Yingning now looked like she was about to run out of strength.

At this time, Zhang Jingtian directly withdrew the Painted Skin and Loulan, and then mobilized all his mental power to bless Yingning.

Zhang Jingtian felt that his brain was about to explode at this moment.

But fortunately, he still held on, and the tragedy of falling to the ground because of insufficient mental power when he was about to reach the end did not happen.

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They landed steadily on the ground, on the living room floor.

They were out, from the picture frame.

Seeing this scene, a relieved and relaxed smile finally appeared on Zhang Jingtian's face.

The man cried with joy when he saw Zhang Jingtian come out:

“You’re finally out! Brother, you, you’re out! Wait, why did you faint!”

… …

Zhang Jingtian did not faint, he just fell.

Fell into his own card-making space.

He knew that he was about to break through.

Strangely, he felt like a genetic lock in his body had been opened.

Then, he saw that person again.

No, it should be said, God, the existence he had seen when he drew the human skin drum.

Zhang Jingtian unconsciously walked towards the other party at this time.

Although he didn't know if this guy harbored malice towards him.

But Zhang Jingtian knew very well that such an existence should be able to crush him to death without any effort.

So he didn't need to worry or be afraid.

That being, tentatively called God, grew an arm from under her collar.

That arm, still stained with blood, pierced through his head like this.

Yes, Zhang Jingtian could clearly see that the other party's fingers pierced through his forehead like this.

But he didn't feel any pain at all.

Zhang Jingtian only felt that a chain in his body seemed to have been opened in advance.

Then the ghost god's existence became more and more blurred, but when Zhang Jingtian finally glanced at Him, he saw that the other party's body was wrapped in countless iron chains, and even those iron chains were covered with talismans.

Zhang Jingtian began to suspect that this thing was willing to help him, perhaps only because He needed to descend through him?

Or is there another reason why only the mythological stories of Dragon Country disappeared in the card-making world, and cannot be obtained in the secret realm?

Then Zhang Jingtian woke up from the card-making space.

He knew that he had broken through, Gold One-Star.

He can now try to make spell cards.

And he vaguely realized that he seemed to have learned evolution in advance.

This should have been the ability that only platinum card makers could unlock.

And this should be related to that ghost god.

It's just that Zhang Jingtian can't verify his guess right now.